| 作词 : MORRISSEY, STEVEN/STREET, STEVEN | |
| (Winter coming | |
| Winter for sure, For sure | |
| Oh, winter for sure | |
| Winter - the snow, winter moves on) | |
| The last night on Maudlin Street | |
| Goodbye house - goodbye stairs | |
| I was born here, I was raised here and | |
| I took some stick here | |
| Love at first sight may sound trite | |
| But it's true, you know | |
| I could list the details | |
| Of everything you ever wore | |
| Or said, or how you stood that day | |
| As we spend the last night on Maudlin Street | |
| "Goodbye house, forever!" | |
| I never stole a happy hour around here | |
| Where the world's ugliest boy | |
| He became what you see | |
| Here I am - the ugliest man | |
| Oh the last night on Maudlin Street | |
| Truly I do love you | |
| Oh, truly I do love you | |
| When I sleep with that picture of | |
| You framed beside my bed | |
| Oh, it's childish and it's silly | |
| But I think it's you in my room | |
| By the bed (...yes, I told you it was silly...) | |
| And I know I took strange pills | |
| But I never meant to hurt you | |
| Oh, truly I love you | |
| Came home late one night | |
| Everyone had gone to bed | |
| But you know, no one stays up for you | |
| I had sixteen stitches all around my head | |
| The last bus I missed to Maudlin Street | |
| So, he drove me home in the van | |
| complaining: "Women only like me for my mind.." | |
| Don't leave your torch behind, a power-cut ahead 1972, you know | |
| And so we crept through the park | |
| No, I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline for you | |
| But you without clothes | |
| Oh I could not keep a straight face | |
| Me - without clothes? | |
| Well, a nation turns its back and gags.. | |
| and I'm packed | |
| I am moving house | |
| A half-life disappears today | |
| With every hag waves me on | |
| Secretly wishing me gone | |
| Well, I will be soon | |
| Oh - I will be soon, I will be soon.. | |
| There were bad times on Maudlin Street | |
| They took you away in a police car | |
| Dear Inspector - don't you know? | |
| Don't you care? Don't you know about Love? | |
| Your gran died and your mother died | |
| On Maudlin Street | |
| In pain and ashamed | |
| With never time to say | |
| Those special things | |
| I took the keys from Maudlin Street | |
| Well, it's only bricks and mortar! | |
| Oh.. truly I love you | |
| Wherever you are | |
| Wherever you are | |
| Wherever you are | |
| I hope you're singing now | |
| Oh I do, I hope you're singing now |
| zuo ci : MORRISSEY, STEVEN STREET, STEVEN | |
| Winter coming | |
| Winter for sure, For sure | |
| Oh, winter for sure | |
| Winter the snow, winter moves on | |
| The last night on Maudlin Street | |
| Goodbye house goodbye stairs | |
| I was born here, I was raised here and | |
| I took some stick here | |
| Love at first sight may sound trite | |
| But it' s true, you know | |
| I could list the details | |
| Of everything you ever wore | |
| Or said, or how you stood that day | |
| As we spend the last night on Maudlin Street | |
| " Goodbye house, forever!" | |
| I never stole a happy hour around here | |
| Where the world' s ugliest boy | |
| He became what you see | |
| Here I am the ugliest man | |
| Oh the last night on Maudlin Street | |
| Truly I do love you | |
| Oh, truly I do love you | |
| When I sleep with that picture of | |
| You framed beside my bed | |
| Oh, it' s childish and it' s silly | |
| But I think it' s you in my room | |
| By the bed ... yes, I told you it was silly... | |
| And I know I took strange pills | |
| But I never meant to hurt you | |
| Oh, truly I love you | |
| Came home late one night | |
| Everyone had gone to bed | |
| But you know, no one stays up for you | |
| I had sixteen stitches all around my head | |
| The last bus I missed to Maudlin Street | |
| So, he drove me home in the van | |
| complaining: " Women only like me for my mind.." | |
| Don' t leave your torch behind, a powercut ahead 1972, you know | |
| And so we crept through the park | |
| No, I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline for you | |
| But you without clothes | |
| Oh I could not keep a straight face | |
| Me without clothes? | |
| Well, a nation turns its back and gags.. | |
| and I' m packed | |
| I am moving house | |
| A halflife disappears today | |
| With every hag waves me on | |
| Secretly wishing me gone | |
| Well, I will be soon | |
| Oh I will be soon, I will be soon.. | |
| There were bad times on Maudlin Street | |
| They took you away in a police car | |
| Dear Inspector don' t you know? | |
| Don' t you care? Don' t you know about Love? | |
| Your gran died and your mother died | |
| On Maudlin Street | |
| In pain and ashamed | |
| With never time to say | |
| Those special things | |
| I took the keys from Maudlin Street | |
| Well, it' s only bricks and mortar! | |
| Oh.. truly I love you | |
| Wherever you are | |
| Wherever you are | |
| Wherever you are | |
| I hope you' re singing now | |
| Oh I do, I hope you' re singing now |
| zuò cí : MORRISSEY, STEVEN STREET, STEVEN | |
| Winter coming | |
| Winter for sure, For sure | |
| Oh, winter for sure | |
| Winter the snow, winter moves on | |
| The last night on Maudlin Street | |
| Goodbye house goodbye stairs | |
| I was born here, I was raised here and | |
| I took some stick here | |
| Love at first sight may sound trite | |
| But it' s true, you know | |
| I could list the details | |
| Of everything you ever wore | |
| Or said, or how you stood that day | |
| As we spend the last night on Maudlin Street | |
| " Goodbye house, forever!" | |
| I never stole a happy hour around here | |
| Where the world' s ugliest boy | |
| He became what you see | |
| Here I am the ugliest man | |
| Oh the last night on Maudlin Street | |
| Truly I do love you | |
| Oh, truly I do love you | |
| When I sleep with that picture of | |
| You framed beside my bed | |
| Oh, it' s childish and it' s silly | |
| But I think it' s you in my room | |
| By the bed ... yes, I told you it was silly... | |
| And I know I took strange pills | |
| But I never meant to hurt you | |
| Oh, truly I love you | |
| Came home late one night | |
| Everyone had gone to bed | |
| But you know, no one stays up for you | |
| I had sixteen stitches all around my head | |
| The last bus I missed to Maudlin Street | |
| So, he drove me home in the van | |
| complaining: " Women only like me for my mind.." | |
| Don' t leave your torch behind, a powercut ahead 1972, you know | |
| And so we crept through the park | |
| No, I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline for you | |
| But you without clothes | |
| Oh I could not keep a straight face | |
| Me without clothes? | |
| Well, a nation turns its back and gags.. | |
| and I' m packed | |
| I am moving house | |
| A halflife disappears today | |
| With every hag waves me on | |
| Secretly wishing me gone | |
| Well, I will be soon | |
| Oh I will be soon, I will be soon.. | |
| There were bad times on Maudlin Street | |
| They took you away in a police car | |
| Dear Inspector don' t you know? | |
| Don' t you care? Don' t you know about Love? | |
| Your gran died and your mother died | |
| On Maudlin Street | |
| In pain and ashamed | |
| With never time to say | |
| Those special things | |
| I took the keys from Maudlin Street | |
| Well, it' s only bricks and mortar! | |
| Oh.. truly I love you | |
| Wherever you are | |
| Wherever you are | |
| Wherever you are | |
| I hope you' re singing now | |
| Oh I do, I hope you' re singing now |
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